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Showing posts with label
poem
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08 February 2016
As with rice grains
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Art of poetry As with husked rice, a poem is pounded and polished, and then winnowed, and then offered to the public. As with ric...
03 October 2011
Bagras
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by Mark Angeles BY THE RIVER, the eucalyptus: unspooling the stitches of...
01 March 2011
“Ang Maisisilid sa Bulsa” (Eugene Evasco)
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What Can Be Stored in a Pocket Our yellowing photographs; Petals of ylang-ylang; Wilted leaves of santan; Three sticky bottle caps; A...
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11 December 2010
"Dumating ang Takipsilim" (Mark Angeles)
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Night Is Upon Him BY MARK ANGELES It is such a secret place, this land of tears. - The Little Prince Night is upon him without hi...
28 November 2010
"Ernesto Cardenal and I" (Roberto Bolaño)
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I've added the link to the poem " Ernesto Cardenal and I " to " A guide to online writings of Roberto Bolaño ." I so...
16 November 2010
"Papel, Gunting, Bato" (Mark Angeles)
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Rock, Paper, Scissors by Mark Angeles Rock, Paper, Scissors: try for a third of throws. Which heart is yours? The paper that flies awa...
27 August 2010
The first Duino elegy (in Filipino)
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Unang Elehiya ni Rainer Maria Rilke Sino, sa aking pagtangis, ang makikinig mula sa orden ng mga anghel? Maski ang isa sa kanila’y da...
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23 August 2010
Rilke
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Who, if I cried out, would hear me among the angels' hierarchies? and even if one of them pressed me suddenly against his heart: I wo...
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13 June 2010
Second epilogue for variations: “The Lost Detectives” (Roberto Bolaño)
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As with " Godzilla in Mexico ," wording and phrase substitutions ("Teen Theater" vs. "Theater of Youth") and p...
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12 June 2010
Epilogue for variations: “Godzilla in Mexico” (Roberto Bolaño)
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Here are two versions of Roberto Bolaño’s “Godzilla in Mexico,” an apocalyptic conversation between a parent and child. Essentially the sa...
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21 April 2010
"Isang Dipang Langit" (Amado V. Hernandez)
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An Arm’s Length of Heaven I was incarcerated by a cruel leader, asking for the price of my crushed spirit, the body is weak, so I must ...
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